Chapter 167

rain, mud and fire.

(4) - Lime! Don't cut your nose with a single knife! Noble soldiers rushed in at once.

'Five?' But this was pretty weird.

He didn't use one or two swords like a purebred.

A little bit of the Sado-ryu.

Up, down, left, right, he swung his swords boasting a four-pronged sword.

A variety of attack routes that are difficult to imitate with both arms of a primate.

'Hey.' It was a feat that could be performed as a Sanwa tribe with many tentacles on its body.

I've been through a lot of fights so far, but it's the first time I've ever seen a [that] type of swordsmanship.

'It's vain.

It's bluffing.' I quickly grasped the opponent's sword attack with a glance.

'The left and right are true grass...

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On the left is a tribute.

The one on the right is the real one.

The sword on the left is a bit faster.

OK.

This means that if the left side is blocked, they will dig right into the other side.' - Khuh.

The spirit behind him sighed as if his emotions were insignificant.

- Even the dog food restaurant cooks ramen in three years.

Kim Zombie.

Now we're talking a little bit.

'That's the magician minor.

Mister.' - Who are you looking at? Anyway… what should i say this one.

'It's strange that a simple race difference leads to discrimination in swordsmanship.' -Yes? Isn't that a natural thing? 'Yes.

But the natural thing is, when you bump into it with your bare body, it's a new thing.

hmmm.

Really, this is the martial art of Sima Oedo.

Wouldn't it be helpful to refining the Demon Goddess...

.' -Dude, are you going to study snails' swordsmanship now? 'Look.' I skillfully bowed down and slipped into the void.

Then, using his left and right feet, he lightly removed the tuk, tuk, and Sanwa swords.

-Lime?! The nobleman spread his antennae out in shock.

'I'm sorry.

Hey.' You don't even have to go into a fight.

'It's an engine problem before skill.' The Sanwa soldiers did not know how to use the Auror, nor did they know how to shed the Auror to the edge of the blade beyond the tentacles.

I am the one who was evaluated by Bae Huo-ryeong as [I have talent as much as I am able to manage internal engineering].

It was simply impossible for that soldier to follow me.

No matter how great horseback riding skills are, it cannot be faster than an airplane piloted by a novice pilot.

Even when I was told that I was a beginner, I graduated.

- This, the evil spirit! Lime! Give me strength! The nobleman swung his sword even more fiercely.

But to no avail.

The nobleman could not cut off a single hair of my mane.

I kicked the knives of hoots, tuks, and nobles, almost like playing a rhythm game.

- Kerup?! Keru! Of course, this is a relaxed explanation from my point of view.

Knives seemed to be flying around in front of Gorke's nose.

- Save me! Goblin alive! Kekerukker, save me...

Isn't this demon Kekerukker?! ruined! Gorke is ruined! 'Ttttttt.' I couldn't be bothered.

We put all our heart into preparing the stage of our dreams.

Auror was passed on.

Then, no matter how scary it is to die, don't you have to show your guts? But let's say you're really in danger of dying.

This is what I'm saying.

-Hey.

it's a zombie 'Yes?' -The way you treat this goblin who is gorca or whatever is so young...

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'zero? Young what?' -It reminds me of when someone is teaching whom...

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Guess who and who is who and who is here, maybe I'm mistaken? 'I don't know what you mean.

If you're going to rhyme with bullshit, just watch it.' -Yes… .

okay… .

It's just that I feel sorry for goblins.

I've never felt sorry for a human in my life, but there comes a day when I feel sorry for the goblins.

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what is the ghost “Kugreung.”

I was focused on defense.

Only the knives wielded by the Sanwa soldiers spilled into their claws.

Never attacked a soldier.

It's not me who defeats this nobleman.

It belongs to Gorke.

'It belongs to the goblins.' I waited patiently.

-Ker.

Kerr...

? how much time has passed Indeed, when Gorque felt that [there was no danger to his life], he began to relax a little.

I stopped begging and looked at the studio that was unfolding in front of my eyes.

-...Gerup...

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'That's right.' facing.

The first step is to look directly at what is happening to you.

'That's it.' I more aggressively struck the sword of the Snail Nobility.

Chaang! My claws pushed the knives back hard.

- Raimu?! In an instant, the body of the Sanwa nobleman was completely empty.

If you swing your claws one more time like this, that's it.

The nobility would have their waist amputated without any chance to block it.

But, I didn't.

stayed still -......! The nobleman's face turned red.

The Sanwa were somewhat transparent.

If there was blood, I felt like it was a bit harsh.

The nobility of the Sanwa clan fervently poured out the sword.

- Are you insulting me? no.

-Don't insult our family! Lime! If I had to pick one person to be insulted here, it would be me.

'Gorke was a slave until recently, but now he is starting to face the nobles.

You are a human being, but you are a warrior who bravely fights against evil spirits.

Either way deserves praise.' On the other hand I? He's like a god in this world, but he's playing with noble soldiers.

The act of making fun of the weak by becoming the strong was not only against the doctrine of magic, but it was not even mature.

'sorry.' But it can't be helped.

'I am in charge of these children.' Good parents don't mind taking insults for their children.

Even a good teacher does not hesitate to swallow filth for the sake of his pupils.

Those who believe that there is something more precious than themselves is willing to accept disgrace.

What if it was God? 'Now I am the constellation that cares for the entire race.' What if you endure such insults in caring for children, and what if you tolerate slander? I could bear the shame of laying down my sword for a while for those who were imprisoned as slaves.

'Come on, Gorkeya!' I did things that were fun to swear at.

'And little goblins! Look! This is the Sanwa you feared.

You are a member of the nobles who ruled you.

How are you?' Once again, the sword of the nobility! pushed away Once again, the road leading to the arms of the nobility was opened.

I had opened it before, but it was the gap that Gorke only stared blankly at.

'Aren't you confident that you're still in a one-on-one match?' This time it was different.

'If you don't have it, don't make it.' As if possessed by something, Gorke moved his arms.

A red aura was blooming from the young goblin's hand.

thud! -Ah? A moan escaped from the unknown who shed it.

The nobility of the Sanwa clan looked down at his body in confusion, and the young man of the Jiho clan looked at his hands blankly.

fist marks.

A red scar on the body of the nobleman was clearly engraved as if it had been stamped.

'Nice Shot I smiled in my heart.

'Because that's it.' The next moment, the nobleman bent over and vomited.

- Goo! Ku class, big...

wow! Digestive fluid poured over the head of the nobleman's hound.

Fortunately, the Sanwa people ate a lot of soup, so there was no vomit, but the hounds didn't seem to be very happy about it.

- Wow! Kigging, wow! The gigantic hounds struggled just as much.

He trembled like a mountain hit by an earthquake and ran towards the Sanwa camp.

The nobleman was carried away while clinging to the dog's waist.

- GUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Even while being carried away, they spilled iridescent vomit.

Gorke raised and opened his fist in disbelief.

-Even after that, the challengers continued.

Not only the nobles, but also the nobles' privates, the superiors who were full of confidence in their martial arts, and even the pawns aiming for the best of luck, a total of eleven members of the Sanwa tribe called for a duel.

But none of the Sanwa have crossed my claws.

As I said, it was an impossible fight in the first place to follow me.

-.......

The longer the fight, the fewer Gorke's words.

-Gorke! Gorke! Gorke! As the winning streak continued, the goblins went wild.

'How are you?' I deliberately put a lot of time between the game and the game.

Instead of accepting the duel right away, he leisurely walked in front of the goblins.

Gorke rode on my body as a fighter of victory.

'Isn't that cool?' It caught the eyes of the designated tribe.

'Aren't you envious?' It tickled the hearts of the goblins.

'Don't you want to be like this too?' They sprinkled red paint on their hearts.

'Blood flowers are not the only things that are beautiful in this world.

Mud is not the only scent.

victory in the fight.

taking a challenge and overcoming it.

This too is as beautiful as fire and fragrant as mud.' It was clear that the goblins had fallen in love with the beauty of the duel and were intoxicated with the scent of victory.

If not, why would your eyes twinkle? I just wanted to put a smile on those who see the world and have their eyes twinkle.

'Take envy as envy.

admire it! have a dream Life only comes alive when it goes somewhere.

Envy will whisper to you which way to go.

Be the water that whispers dreams, not wine that rots and rots.' I felt it when I saw swords fighting in the Colosseum.

Fighting spirit is hidden in the designated tribe.

The goblins considered the 'Gyari', a kin who died in the Colosseum, as a different species.

It was considered an unusual affair and was buried.

However, if Gary loved the match, other designated tribes could also love the same thing.

“Creep!”

I kicked the eleventh challenger's sword.

'The white lion is by your side.' Although it is a superstition that is nothing more than a fake constellation.

I want to be remembered in the name of the superstition who whispered beauty to you.

maybe.

“Can this seat be remembered by you as a flower of one leaf?”

No doubt.

Master only wanted it.

If it is a relationship that one person shares their life with another, and if it is Kiyeon that inherits the will, it must have been inevitable that I now teach these children longing.

I hit the twelfth challenger's sword.

[The designated people wake up to the aesthetics of the duel.] The tower whispered in his head.

[Designated people desire the honor of victory.] [Designated people yearn for a challenge.] Perhaps the tower has its own aesthetics and procedures, so it is always a reminder to send a notification, but at least in this case, it was unnecessary.

[The trait 'Greeding Armor' of the designated race changes!] I could tell just by looking at the goblins' crazy faces.

[Designated people gain the new trait 'Winning to win'!] Letters were engraved in front of my eyes.

+ [Lust to win] Category: Junior.

collective unconscious.

Origin: [Gravity Armor (B)] Description: Designated people are greedy.

Greed arises not from the vulgarity of nature, but from the lack of life.

The appearance of the designated tribe is ugly in any race, so they opened their eyes to the world with a deficiency from birth.

'Life is only life when it flows into the world.' From now on, the designated tribe will not blame the world for this lack, but will challenge the world.

'If it must flow, I'd rather flow in a torrent.' The Designated People believe that they too can be strong.

They believe that desires can be achieved! The sword (劍) is a symbol of faith, a duel is a procedure of faith, and victory is a proof of faith.

'More violently!' The designated tribe will be endlessly greedy.

A more honorable match.

A more glorious victory.

The designated tribes will continue to seek tokens of their faith, and this may be a never-ending tragedy.

But what does it matter? The designated tribes will gladly weep over the tragedy, and applaud the failed hero.

May your dreams be with you in the flowing water.

※However, Auror users may be treated as a privileged class.

※This characteristic may change according to the development of history.

+ Duduk.

It was when he defeated the thirteenth challenger.

A drop of water fell with my lion's mane.

-Gorre, Cr.

pick.

At first, I thought it was going to be a sweat from Gorke.

Gorke, who decorated his first duel in 13 consecutive battles, was drenched in sweat.

The limits of mental strength before the limits of physical strength.

It was pushed to the point where it was difficult to write an auror any more.

But it wasn't sweat.

it was rain - Pick? -K? The goblins looked at the sky in disbelief.

Ddu-doo-duk, du-doo, duduk...

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It rained.

Raindrops fell and bounced off the goblins' hawk noses.

The drops that could not bear the weight became rainwater and flowed down.

-rain.

-Kerukkeda...

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-be empty.

- Water really comes from all the sky...

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The goblins opened their mouths and drank the raindrops.

Than when they saw the bloody flowers in the cave, than when they came out of the cave for the first time and saw the sunset, the Jijeong people looked up at the rain with a more ecstatic look.

- Gorrup.

Choose, choose! -Kerukke! Kerke! The goblins spread their arms wide open.

I rolled my feet A small water jet hit under the sole of the foot, and the sticky muddy water splashed.

Some goblins rolled on the ground and covered their bodies with rain and mud.

To say it was sacred, the enemy was promiscuous.

To say it was promiscuous, it was truly sacred.

-.......

The general of the Sanwa tribe put a snail trumpet.

-It is difficult.

At the command of the city, I quickly assembled an army and pursued it all the way here, but it rained and the river overflowed.

Dirty mold has already crossed...

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The water is too wild for hunting dogs to swim.

Raimu.

Born as a mortal, how can you stand up against the immortal nature? Is this the curse of the evil spirit? The general mumbled and turned his butt.

-Or maybe this is also the meaning of rhyme.

The general shouted as he entered among the hundreds of dog cavalrymen.

-Stop chasing the fungus across the river! - Tentacle of the canyon, but it is...

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-Lime.

It's my judgment.

We cannot be the only victims among the immortals.

As it is, we join the pursuit of the White Mountain City and pursue the pure race.

Commander, move! Boo woo woo woohoo - The trumpet sounded through the rain.

The Sanwa tapped the dog's back with their tentacles.

The hounds panted and stepped on their hind legs, and soon disappeared into the rain, dragging a long shadow.

Boo woo woo...

The trumpet lasted a little longer than the shadow and then broke.

The sound of rain filled the room.

"......" I looked for a while in the direction the dog cavalry had disappeared.

It was a light army when it came and was fast when it left.

When I saw that army, I could guess why the Inquisitor was so overconfident, why he laughed even though he was defeated by us.

“Groo.”

I looked back at the goblins.

The children were rejoicing in the rain and applying dirt.

'I did everything I could.' If you lead me to the Guru, all my duties will be over.

'The time has come to finish this stage slowly.' But before that.

I watched more of the goblins running around.

'Cute things.' With a smile in my heart.168.